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of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San
to us this ain't nothing new
Let's get it
I'm driven by the money like a Chauffeur, getting top on the balcony in my Gucci loafers
My bitches taking
unstainable
I chew rocks
Slipe wit type digital soup deflect bullets
Black hooded surrounded by forty acres of wooded
Land, like my cousin dusty dirty
kind of felt curious
A character inspired by my brother's life
Winding through the hills
Seeing far behind
On and on we drove
Down narrow streets
kind of felt curious
A character inspired by my brother's life
Winding through the hills
Seeing far behind
On and on we drove
Down narrow streets
dusty mama
Her face melted just like wax
Her once gazelle like features
Blooded by the Ajax
Received your picture postcard
Of the twosome of the one
CHORUS
A dusty road that smells so sweet
Paved with gold beneath my feet
And I'll be dancing down the street
When I get to the border
When I get
the burner kinda dusty
We pack chrome TECs
Bring it to 'em proper, patnah
Comin' from the 36th chamber
Math, let, let the plate spin
Many, many brothers
Oh I come from Pittsburgh to study astrology
She said as she stepped on my instep
I could show you New York with a walk between Fourth Street
While it swallows my soul
I'm in the infinite
You're in the infinite
We're in the infinite
People on the streets
Lights will pass you by
Emptying
if they ask
Fuck nigga (nigga)
Out here geeking in the street (skreets)
Lying to his partner's talking like he's serving fiends
Tip the scale (scale)
calling my phone when you know that you wrong
Man I know you got a man by the name of Jerome
So I still don't understand why you putting me on
Girl you
Rebecca lived in the house next to mine
I think about her every time
I get locked out of my bank account
"What's the street name of your first
of today fadin away
Ambers of tomorrow
Follow me burn a tree vision gettin blurry
Killa bee trouble me chapter in a story
I'm a little rusty pen a lil dusty
She's gotta pop by cause she forgot her g string
Couldn't find it anywhere i was sleeping next to the thing
He wanna run it up so lets go to the boxing
Times they ain't like nothing they used to be
From Rocky Mount to northeast Tennessee
Where the river flows with a dusty coal disease
And the babies
nigga Dusty Rhodes
I'm from Eagle Street, I go Hercules
I get on the beat, murder 1st degree
YMCMB, we don't give a fuck
You faker than some titties,
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Yo me and my man fin to get on some disco
Come on
What you want Disco
We got it for you
Up up in the club we make 'em disco
On the street
blew
Five shots changed my whole life, throats were slit
Niggas die by my orders when I wrote this shit
Though we go back like wild knights at Latin
my Lord (how it feel?)
I was beggin' God for a sign, shine a beacon of light
I know I ain't livin' right
Every day is darkness, in this dusty
beers tipping back, under neon lights just right
A dusty old dog asleep in the bed of a beat-up truck
Heartbreak rolling in like a freight train, just my
on you
They'll stab you in the back with the same knife that the hunters use
Your now amongst the goons
Streets hustlers is a dusty room
This the dope
the cracked torn leaves
And led them safely across the street
Wondering what conversations
Pass through the telephone wires
Hung like cobwebs between all
.png/220px-Doja_Cat_-_Streets_(Silhouette_Remix).png "Streets")
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